After flying for three thousand miles in a certain direction, Han Ming met the tenth-level ice phoenix. He was holding the scroll with one hand, staring at Ran Qixi in the scroll with his beautiful eyebrows, looking at Ran Qixi in the scroll with a strange look on his face.

The tenth-level monster seemed to be very interested in the scroll. Han Ming rushed forward and slowly raised his head and looked at Han Ming.

"Fellow Taoist came out so quickly, I think the thing was taken out?" The blue-robed cultivator looked at Han Ming with anticipation.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, flipped his hands gently, took out the two black, broken, and unpretentious wings, controlled them to float quietly in their palms, and looked at the Ten Realms Ice Phoenix opposite with a smile.

The cultivator of the blue robe stared at Han Ming's wings in his palm. A strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he was a little disobedient. He subconsciously stepped forward, and his mental power was discovered, covering the two black wings.

Up and down, left and right, checked the wings from the inside to the outside, and then the female cultivator in the blue robe let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was indeed the phoenix thunder wing, which was also the top three treasures of the Ice Phoenix Clan in the ancient times.

This treasure has an extraordinary origin. It is a spiritual treasure that is used. It is said to be a powerful ice phoenix with wings that regain its ancestors. The blood power of the heavenly phoenix in its body is not much worse than that of the second generation of ice phoenix ancestors. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to endure erosion for ten thousand years under the demon cave without becoming a pile of ashes.

With this treasure, she can integrate wind escape technique and thunder escape technique. Whether it is wind escape technique or thunder escape technique, they are the top ones in escape technique. If it is integrated, she will also be advanced to transform the gods. Not to mention the human world, even the kind of existence that surpasses the gods, you can't even chase her. The world is so great that you can't let Xiaoyao!

The cultivator of the blue robe realized that he had lost his composure, coughed and tried to calm down. Then he smiled and said, "It's true that it is this thing. As long as you return it to me, I will present the promised six spiritual objects with both hands!"

Han Ming's heart moved slightly. The ragged wings became like this, but the Bingfeng still attached so much importance to it. It seemed that the wings had a great origin, and it should be a rare treasure. He actually had a urge to take it for himself!

However, the impulse flashed away, and Han Ming shook his head and smiled. These wings were useless to him. Not to mention that they were so ragged, they could not be used at all. Even if they could be used, they were likely to be a blood traction device. He did not have the blood phoenix bloodline, so he naturally could not use it.

"Before this, should fellow Taoist take out six spiritual objects and see with Han to see if they meet Han's requirements?" Han Ming turned his hand and put away his ragged phoenix wings and said with a smile.

"It should be!" The cultivator of the blue robe nodded, flipped his hands slightly, and took out seven small boxes carved from the thousand-year-old mysterious jade, and opened them automatically, revealing the seven spiritual objects inside.

The first piece is a white fruit the size of a fist, with some gray patterns faintly intertwined, forming a special natural pattern, which is somewhat similar to the soaring ice phoenix.

"This is the spiritual phoenix fruit born from the phoenix tree of this clan. It only took ten fruits in a thousand years. It is rare in the world and is of great use to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage. Its effect is not weaker than that of the snow spirit flower!" The blue-robed cultivator pointed to the white fruit and explained slowly.

"This is a low-grade evil spirit bead, a strange thing in the world, and it also has a miraculous effect on breaking through bottlenecks, second only to the snow spirit flower!" The blue-robed cultivator pointed to the longan-sized round bead in the second ice box and explained.

Han Ming stared at the evil spirit bead with a faint evil spirit, and a strange color appeared on his face. It turned out to be such a thing. Shouldn't this be a special stone bead in the holy pool of the Dongsha clan of the ancient sin clan? It was engraved in history together with the sin clan.

"Has the Dongsha Pond been destroyed? Where did this evil spirit bead come from?" Han Ming frowned and asked in confusion.

"Fellow Taoist asked so many things, as long as you know that this evil spirit bead is truly useful for breaking through the bottleneck!" The female cultivator of the blue robe did not intend to explain, but pointed to the third jade box and began to explain slowly.

The tenth-level Bingfeng was unwilling to explain, and Han Ming didn't want to ask anymore. He could only listen quietly and carefully check whether the spiritual objects were real and whether the effect was as strong as the tenth-level Bingfeng said.

After explanation of the tenth-level Bingfeng and careful inspection by Han Ming, it took half a stick of incense to completely hand over the six spiritual objects and a snow spirit flower.

There are nine kinds of spiritual objects that help break through the bottleneck, including three snow spirit flowers, none of which are cheap things, they are all spiritual objects on the table between the two, and this tenth-level ice phoenix has not been used up.

This trip to the West Ice Sea was a big profit. Not to mention that the Demon Dragon Blade swallowed many demon cultivators greatly increased its power, just talking about the Demon Crystal Marrow and these nine kinds of spiritual objects is enough to make up for the twenty years he wasted!

"Happy cooperation!" Han Ming was very satisfied. The seven small jade boxes were floating in front of him, and the blue-robed cultivator was holding the pair of black wings in his hands.

"Happy cooperation!" The cultivator of the blue robe nodded, then raised the scroll in his hand, and then said: "Are you interested in another transaction? There is something about this ancient painting? I have a crush on this treasure, but I don't know if the fellow Taoist is willing to exchange it. As long as the fellow Taoist offers a reasonable offer, I will never refuse!"

Han Ming frowned when he heard this, and looked at the ancient painting with a strange look. His eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "It's not impossible for fellow Taoist to actually want this treasure, but this ancient painting is very valuable. I don't know if fellow Taoist is willing to let it go!"

When the cultivator heard Han Ming say that he could trade, the blue-robed cultivator's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "What do fellow Taoist wants? Treasures? Spiritual objects, or refining materials, or martial arts, etc. I ask myself that I still have some wealth!"

Han Ming did not answer directly, but held his cheek with one hand, thinking about how to ask for the most reasonable price. However, Han Ming had not thought about it yet, and seemed to have heard something, so he immediately smiled and said, "I see that fellow Taoist is sincere. I really want this ancient painting. Han is not satisfied. I can bite it a little lower! Twenty transformed demon pills!"

"Twenty transformed demon pills? Why don't you grab them?" The blue-robed cultivator's eyebrows stood up and then said coldly: "This is just an ancient treasure. How can you be worth so many demon pills? At most ten, don't even think about it!"

"If it were possible, Han would naturally be more willing to steal it!" Han Ming shrugged. In fact, this is true. If he hadn't been able to take down this tenth-level ice phoenix, he would have taken it, so how could he fool her like this?

"To be honest, I told the Taoist fellow Taoist that this ancient painting is a rare thing that Han accidentally obtained, especially the charming spirit in it, which is rare in the world and can absorb evil spirits independently." Han Ming looked at the tenth-level Bingfeng with great meaning and spoke.

"Fifteen, one less, Han turned around and left!" Han Ming said righteously again.

Hearing Han Ming’s narration about evil spirits, the tenth-level Bingfeng clasped the plain hand tighter while holding the scroll, but she still had no expression on her face. She just raised her hand slightly, and twelve crystals of various colors, the size of a child’s fist flew out of her sleeve and floated in front of Han Ming.

"At most twelve!" The tenth-level ice phoenix spoke coldly.

"Han said that if one of the fewer ones turns around and leaves, he will naturally not be untrustworthy. Fellow Daoist Bing will have a chance!" Han Ming waved his sleeve robe and rolled the twelve transformed demon cores he had picked up in vain and shot away without stopping.

He didn't care about Ran Qixi in the scroll at all, and sold Ran Qixi like this.

The tenth-level Bingfeng stared at Han Ming's disappearing back, her face full of surprise. Although she felt that it was worth exchanging twelve crystals for this useful scroll, she had a vague illusion that seemed to be a loss and didn't know why.

After Han Ming flew away, the green light flashed in the scroll. A bright and flirted female cultivator stood in front of the tenth-level Bingfeng, put her hands on her waist, bowed gently, and said obediently: "Sha Ling, Qi'er pays homage to the master."

The female cultivator in the blue robe looked up and down at the obedient Ran Qixi, with a deeper look on her face and nodded with a smile. The spirit in the painting was really strange. With her current methods, she could not see the roots and feet of the spirit in the painting, nor the background.

"No need to be polite. From now on, you will be by my side and be a registered disciple of me!" Tenth-level Bingfeng said with a smile.

"Yes, Master!" Ran Qixi entered the role quickly, and his attitude was still extremely respectful. Then he asked carefully: "Master, when should I find something with strong evil spirit for my disciple? My disciple must rely on evil spirit to survive. The evil spirit bead before was just right!"

"No, no hurry, I will take you into the Dongsha Pool when I go back." The blue-robed cultivator smiled slightly, then seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously: "But before entering the Dongsha Pool, I have to leave some restrictions on you to protect your safety!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ran Qixi nodded obediently and continued to pretend to be stupid. Although she knew that the so-called protective prohibition was more useful to curb her, who was her evil spirit body afraid of except for the blood spider? It was the treasure spirit of the Demon Dragon Blade. As long as she did not take the initiative to lift the brand with the Demon Dragon Blade, she would be immortal. Not to mention one or two prohibitions, even if there were tens of thousands of them, it would be useless to her at all.

And as long as she wants to leave, who can stop her? When she squeezes out the value of the tenth-level ice phoenix, she will go back to find her son.

Han Ming was in a good mood while selling the twelve demon pills that Ran Qixi got. Now that Ran Qixi will leave for a while, he is relieved. He doesn't need to always suppress her to save him from causing trouble. Concubine Qu is not a generous person in this regard.

Now that he has got what he wants, his purpose of coming to the West Binghai is still achieved. Although he has temporarily reconciled with the tenth-level ice phoenix, he has also secretly killed so many transformed ice beasts. If the Ice Phoenix clan does not pursue it, other ice beast groups will not let go easily, especially those large groups with tenth-level monster beasts.

For unnecessary trouble, it is better to leave Xibinghai early and find Concubine Wei. It will be easy to return to the Nightmare Demon Sect or continue to visit around.

Concubine Wei was still very careful. When she ran away, she did not forget to leave some hidden marks for tracking, which made Han Ming convenient for her. She chased her all the way and flew for half a year. After all, she found Concubine Wei’s trace.

"I actually got here!" Han Ming looked at a magnificent city in the distance, with a look of surprise on his face. This place was not the place next to him, but the human cultivator force in the West Binghai, Xuanbing Palace, a large force that is no worse than the largest sect of the devil.

This Xuanbing Palace is said to be founded by a very powerful ice-type powerful man in ancient times. Among them, there are still three cultivators, now there are more than one more than the Nightmare Demon Sect, and the Zhiyang Sect is not bad compared to the Sha Demon Sect.

The Xuanbing Palace was just a sect, but for more than a hundred years, the Middle Earth was in chaos, and the family was divided into three parts of Han, Zhao and Wei, which allowed them to take advantage of the fishermen, and built a magnificent ice city at the edge of the West Ice Sea. Its scale is no worse than that of some famous cities in Middle Earth.

This city is called Xiaoji City, and the last mark left by Concubine Wei was here. I think she should have been guarding the city, but she is quite smart. The ice beasts in Xuanbing Palace and the West Binghai are enemies, just like the Turks and Tumeng people on the Tumeng grassland, and they are not dealt with. She hides here, so the monsters naturally dare not come in.

Han Ming used a casual touch, transformed his face, and mixed it into the city with a forged token. According to the means left behind between him and Concubine Lu, she was soon found in the Tianzi Cave Mansion of the most magnificent in the ice city.

Concubine Wei checked Han Ming left and right, and confirmed that Han Ming had not suffered anything. She let out a sigh of relief and stared at Han Ming with some resentment: "Why did you come back so late? You were thinking about when you would go back to Dibei to kill your little maid and ghost pet, and let them continue to serve you!"

"Of course, something has been delayed!" Han Ming grinned, then flipped his hands gently, and four small jade boxes were taken out and handed to Concubine Wei: "Look at what this is!"

Concubine Wei opened the jade box with some suspicion and suddenly widened her eyes. The jade box was not a side object, but there were four kinds of spiritual objects, including one snow spirit flower, and three other unknown spirit objects that were worse than the snow spirit flower.

"Where did you come from?" Concubine Wei asked a little unreal, and then squeezed Han Ming's face hard.

"The ice phoenix is ​​still a tenth-level monster. Seeing that it could not take me, it made a deal with me and asked me to go to a place full of demonic energy to help her get something. These spiritual objects have apologized for me!" Han Ming did not hide it, but spoke truthfully.

"What is it worth so many spiritual objects!" Concubine Wei looked disbelief.

Han Ming had a little headache. Concubine Que, who had lie for various reasons before, had no doubts about it. Now he finally told the truth, but Concubine Que refused to believe it.

"A pair of wings should be of great use to the Ice Phoenix clan!" Han Ming explained patiently.

"I don't believe it, you hide it from me again. Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. If you don't say it, don't say it!" Concubine Wei pouted, still not believing it.

.........

After coming back that day, Concubine Wei Dasong sucked seven times. She didn't rush to leave Xiaoji City, but thought that since she was here, she would relax and whether she could collect useful spiritual objects.

On this day, Han Ming and Concubine Wei maintained their strength in the middle stage of Kandan, walking together on the crowded streets, walking around the shops one by one, quite leisurely and calm.

Han Ming raised his foot forward, but accidentally caught a figure in a black robe flashing away, quickly turning into an alley, and disappeared. Even Han Ming immediately scattered his spiritual sense and did not capture it.

Han Ming frowned.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Seeing Han Ming's appearance, Concubine Wei suddenly became interested. She still knew Han Ming. It must be nothing special for her, a dual-cultural partner to be so polite.

"It's okay, I seem to have met a 'acquaintance' who is only famous but has never met before!" Han Ming shook his head silently, then grabbed Concubine Wei's little hand and chased straight towards the alley there. (To be continued)
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